Back already !
Yeah !
What are you doing here ?
What else if not to see you !
Lucien sighed, he was just back from sparing with his uncle, he wasn't expecting to be met by Lady Elara Stormveil. She made herself comfortable on his bed.
Why don't you wait outside, I want to change!
It's okay, I won't look. Came her quick mumbled reply.
He chuckled and went on to undress.
Lady Elara was his betrothed wife to be. Their marriage was supposed to unite the two families together.
He began undressing, exhaled softly as he unfastened the leather cuirass, setting aside each piece of his training gear with practiced ease. In its place, he dressed in a simple yet finely made tunic and fitted trousers, the fabric soft against his skin, before pulling on polished leather boots. A light cloak settled over his shoulders.
All this while, Elara's gaze was on his well chiseled chest and muscles, his pale skin making it glistering in the dim light the late morning sun penetrating through the thin curtains brought to the room.
She knew it was wrong to watch him when she had already said she wouldn't but she couldn't help it. He was so gorgeous for her not to stare at. And it didn't even matter, anyways they would get married soon. This marriage was the greatest thing that had ever happened to her in her whole eighteen years on earth.
Let's take a walk ! He said to her still staring eyes.
She stood up and walked over to him. Her blue eyes staring into his grey ones.
We could just stay here. She said as she held him by the chin and moved her face closer to his making their nose touch.
He placed his right hand on her waist closing the distance between them, she gasped as her chest fell on his.
You were staring as I changed, right ? He asked looking straight into her blue eyes.
No, I wasn't. She mumbled softly, her cheeks flushed red.
He raised her face towards his with his left hand, caressing her cheeks with his left tumb.
You are getting naughty !
Hmmm ! She nodded still inches away from his face.
He tilted his head and pressed his lips against hers. She responded as their lips locked together.
She trew her hands around his neck as he savored her lips. His right hand still pressing her body closer to his.
He broke the kiss and stared into her eyes. They were filled with lust, her hand still wrapping around his neck.
Her breathing was unsteady as she gasped for air. Her eyes begging him to continue and he did just that.
Taking her lips in once more, he suckled on her lower lip earning a gasp from her, he then took in her tongue, savouring inside her mouth as her tongue welcomed his.
Her moans filled the room. His left hand grabbed and pressed on her breast, she groaned in both pain and ecstasy as she tried to break the kiss to gasp for air but he held her in place, his right hand still on her waist.
His lips left her's for the nape of her neck, he licked, suckled on it. She responded with moans and soft groans as his left hand played with her right nipple which was covered with a piece of rich cotton fabric.
***
Princess Lilith felt a rush of anger. She had just got back from her morning classes and decided to stop by her brothers room. She was always happy when ever she was around him unlike Thorne.
Brother Lucien, she called with her angered shaken voice.
Lucien whose mouth was interwinded with Lady Elara's jolted as he heard his name. He quickly broke free from her, and turned his attention to the intruder.
What are you doing here princess ? He asked.
She gave no reply but instead gave the lady a stare that could kill as the lady was trying to compose herself, her face still flushed red.
Don't you have manners, you should have at least respected my privacy and knocked. He added when she gave no reply trying hard not to seem embarrassed by being caught in an unholy act by his younger sister.
Did this whore seduce you ?
She said with rage as she turned sharply to face him.
Lady Elara who had since remained quiet couldn't stay calm with the princesses sudden alterance. She didn't want to get involved with the two step siblings, but she couldn't hold her calm.
What nonsense ! She shot. Who are you calling a whore !
You ! What are you going about doing with my brother ?
Lady Elara wanted to say something but the princess cut her short before she could even speak. Even though she was from one of the most powerful families in the country, Lilith was a princess.
You want to say you weren't the one that initiated this. You slut, going around seducing people, you ugly thing.
Princess Lilith couldn't stop ranting words at Lady Elara. And as she did so a tear escaped her right eye.
Lady Elara beckoned on Lucien to do something with her eyes, but she was sure she saw him smile. It was for a second but she could swear she saw it.
Lucien just stood there watching his sister and lover but mostly his sister. She was very much interested and angered by what she caught him doing in his own room and to his betrothed as though she forget that Lady Elara belonged to him.
It was only when the Lady walked out of the room probably ashamed by the words of the princess did he speak.
Come ! He said to her with his hands opened in a manner beckoning her to hug him.
She quickly complied, throwing her small frame into his hands as she hugged him and he did the same to her.
She began sobbing softly into his arms. This baffled him, as he tried supporting her frame from falling as her legs became weak in his arms.
Why was she crying ? Elara beraly said a hurtful word to her. He thought as she sobbed into his arms.